There were no grand funerals, but in some desolate tombs were buried the old Wu whom Qin Heng had called for six years. A girl named Wu Caixia personally buried the old housekeeper Wu that Qin Heng actually knew to be his grandfather before he became powerful.

The rest of the Han and Wu family could not find the body, so they held a grand water and land ceremony to save the souls.

That day, there was a young man in white with his back against the tombstone, just like in the past when he and his brother were drinking with their backs to each other. He said a few words.

A seemingly free and easy saying, "Old Wu, find the right person in your next life and we can still be brothers."

But one sentence stuck in my heart, "Old Master, this debt cannot be repaid by me. If there is a next life in this world, I will definitely pay it back. But I promise, if you walk more slowly, those people will go down to accompany you soon."

Wine or wine, where are the people?

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On the rivers and lakes, there are not only traders who travel north and south, but also escorts who help people escort valuable property, and there are even horsemen who transport goods from north to south and earn commissions, collectively called caravans.

The cavalry team that Tong Erniu belongs to is a low-level third-rate gang in Muhe Prefecture in the north, and its name is Dama Gang. Dama Gang specializes in helping people transport goods and earns commissions.

This time, the Damai Gang was entrusted by Youzong, who was slightly more powerful in the local area, to transport a batch of silk and deliver it to Tangling Yanxia. After this transaction was completed, the Damai Gang could earn a considerable commission.

Tong Erniu was very happy. After getting the money, the gang leader distributed it to the gang members, and he could also get more than a dozen taels of silver, so that he could go home and ask for a wife as his wife, so that he would not be lonely and cry every night.

This group of more than 30 people had to cross two states and seven counties along the way. It took a lot of effort and they rushed to Dongling Prefecture after a long journey. They all looked tired, but at the same time, they were a little bit happy.

"Master Qin, when we get to Yanxia and the gang leader gets the money and gives it to me, I'll treat you to a drink." Tong Erniu, who was walking behind the cavalry, said to the young scholar riding on his left, who was wearing simple clothes but was very handsome.

He smiled, patted his chest and said proudly.

The young man, his book boy, and a maid met them when their cavalry passed by Guanhai City. They said they had lost their way and were willing to pay money to follow the cavalry to Dongbo City. The young man was generous and the caravan was

The gang leader agreed for the sake of one hundred taels of silver.

Tong Erniu did not dare to approach these people at first, but after a few casual chats, he became more courageous, and had a good conversation with this young man who was said to be a foreign student and went to Dongbo Prefecture to study.

The young man was Qin Heng. After getting out of the siege in Guanhai City, he no longer drove the expensive and luxurious carriage with great fanfare. At this moment, he looked like a scholar who had left home to travel.

He is dressed like a scholar and has a maidservant. At first glance, one would think that he is a young master from a prosperous background.

"Er Niu, you'd better keep your money to go back and marry a wife. I'll treat you when we get to Yanxia. I've always heard that Yanxia produces fine wine. It's a rare opportunity to taste what you want." Qin Heng looked at this tall and strong man who looked simple and honest.

The eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man smiled and said.

When Tong Erniu heard this, he waved his hands quickly and said: "Ten taels is enough to marry a wife. Drinking doesn't cost much. One code goes to another code. If you say I'll treat you, I'll treat you. Besides, Mr. Qin has told me so much."

The anecdotes outside will make this meal worthwhile."

Qin Heng smiled helplessly and stopped arguing. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Er Niu, when you get the money, what kind of wife do you want to marry?"

Tong Erniu was a little embarrassed by this question. He scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Just like Xiaocui from my village, who is good-looking and kind-hearted. Her mother said that as long as I have twelve

I will use the silver as a betrothal gift and let Xiaocui marry me."

"Then you have to hurry up, a good girl doesn't wait for anyone..."

Halfway through his words, Qin Heng suddenly remembered Old Wu's words about marrying his daughter to him. He secretly glanced back at the girl who was walking behind him with the "young man" as if he was a thief, but he saw that girl was

Staring at himself fiercely.

When their eyes met, Wu Caixia turned her head back as if nothing had happened when she saw that bastard.

"Before I left, I made an agreement with Xiaocui and asked her to wait for me. After this escape, I will have money and marry her when I get back. Xiaocui also agreed." Tong Er did not notice anything strange about Mr. Qin at all.

Niu, talking to himself, smiled even more happily.

The sky is getting dark.

The two riders in the front of the cavalry suddenly turned around and ran towards the rear.

Two cavalrymen rushed to Qin Heng's group, one after another. The leader was none other than Meng Long, the leader of the large caravan. Meng Long reined in his horse and clasped his fists, shouting at Qin Heng: "Brother Qin, it's going to be dark today."

Okay, these horses in our cavalry team are not famous horses, so they are not suitable for traveling at night. We want to rest for a night in the small town ahead. Brother, come with us, or do you want to make your own arrangements?"

The person on the horse behind is a woman, about twenty-six or seven years old. Although she only has a middle-aged appearance, she is more beautiful because of her plump figure and curvy figure. In addition, there is a tear mole in the corner of her eye, which makes this woman even more beautiful.

Some flavor.

When this woman came to Qin Heng's side, a gust of fragrant wind swept over her. She pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly. Even he, who was used to seeing sensual dogs and horses, had to admit that this woman could be called a very charming and charming caravan.

The second leader, Yu Feng, caused many members of the gang to look back and swallow their saliva frequently.

Yu Feng sat on the back of the horse, intentionally or unintentionally rubbed Qin Heng with his arm, and said with a sweet smile: "In my opinion, it would be better for Mr. Qin to go with my large caravan. You are not familiar with the place here, and you are walking at night."

It’s still not safe, so we’d better go to the small town ahead and rest for one night, and then join us tomorrow. When this deal is completed, we people also want to go to Fucheng to visit, and we will drop by then.”

Qin Heng thought for a while and said, "But it depends on the two heads of the family."

Meng Long said: "Well, Meng will order the cavalry to go faster and try to enter the small town ahead at night. When we get to the small town, Brother Meng Longqing is drinking. Don't shirk it."

"Definitely." Qin Heng said with a smile.

Looking at the two horses leaving, Qin Heng's smile froze and turned into a silent sneer.

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In Dongbo Prefecture, Dongling Prefecture, in the Dreamless Snow Building that symbolizes status, there is an old man in his sixties sitting by the window on a dragon silk blanket that is said to be warm in winter and cool in summer, and that every stitch and thread can be exchanged for a hundred gold.

Play chess by yourself.

Under the forest corridor, a bearded guest stood with his head bowed for an unknown length of time.

The old man finally stopped, gently picked up the teacup on the table, and threw it towards the bearded guest without any warning, hitting him in the face with a "pop".

The bearded man remained motionless, letting the hot tea flow over his face, his expression becoming more and more respectful.

"You didn't receive my grandson, yet you dared to come back and told me that my grandson was attacked and ran away. Your fucking head was kicked by a donkey. Go and give me my order to lead three thousand elite soldiers out of the city and kill those

Just chop the bastard into meat paste and feed it to the dog. If you still can't catch him, you Toyogo will chop yourself into pieces and feed it to the dog." The old man stood up and jumped like a thunderbolt.

The bearded man retreated without saying a word.

When the bearded guest left, the old man sat down again, still looking calm and relaxed. He twirled his white hair and said with a smile: "Even if you are not the King of Joy, I will still blame you. I just won't tell you."

Reason, what can you do to me?"
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